Adamant Songtext
von Mic Righteous

The shit that got the hip-hop heads hanging
Heads banging, necks snapping, decks scratching
Chicka-chicka-ahhh
Mash just released another classic, let′s panic
The dead rappers thinking what's gon′ happen next, have a rest
Have a guess, back at it, haven't slept
Rap addict, my words are a black 'matic
A gat clapping, I′m back blapping
Fuck fashion, tracksuit sagging, black shoes matching
Coffin risen from the ashes, I′m spitting with packed passion
Never thought rapping would give me a bank balance
I write angry, don't get it twisted, I′m quite happy
My son's nearly three and I can finally buy nappies
Even though I never had them, so thanks Shannon
It′s all good, we came from a small hood
Slept on a school book and kept my head and a pad and a pen
I'm grateful none of my family′s back in the pen
I'm happy just to be back in the ends
It's still all love


It′s still all love
It′s still all right
It's still all good
It′s still all okay

Still, me and Lanz' damn labels ain′t having it
We remain adamant, he's my main advocate
Uh, put a bullet in my brain the day that I change management
The day I′m wasting away and afraid to embrace challenges
Blow me away with a 12 gauge if I trade places for fame
'Cause face it, it ain't happiness
And face it, it ain′t happening
And if it does, snuff me out with a snub nose
A revolver, a Colt, a Mac-11, fuck knows
Whatever gun that you own, just promise your aim accurate
Uh, and if I ever go broke
And if I ever end up back on the dole
Hit me with a axe in the back of the skull
Kill me like a zombie, I will not be a dog
Basically kill me if the real me is not in control
Ayo, it′s still all love


It's still all love
It′s still all right
It's still all good
It′s still all okay

Mad buzzing, feel to smash something just for the fuck of it
I'm still in love with it
Uh, mad buzzing, feel to smash something just for the fuck of it
I′m still in love with it

Still I got both hands on my gonads
Don't hold back for my old fans, I love rap, it's romance
Still a grown man, I will show love when it′s shown back
It′s so sad how this game is programmed
Ooh for one, one for ooh, there's no fans that don′t rap
And don't have no gonads
We′re dancing like twats, we don't have our own swag
If you ain′t from the capital, it's go back to your hometown
My hometown is a ghost town, I've come up to the capital
Do my own show and it′s sold out, I′ve slowed down
If I know how, got my own buzz, got my own team, got my own sound
Used to love the UK, I was so proud
But we sold out, there's a few that I fuck with
The rest are just fuck wits, it′s one thing doing dumb shit
A few things, writing dumb tracks, making dumb vids
With a dumb bitch, you make us all look like dumb pricks
Man fuck this, it's boring, you conformers
There′s the warden, your performance and performers and it's bullshit
You really wanna know why I ain′t signed?
'Cause five figures ain't enough to put my life on the line
I′m an example to everyone they tried to deny
I put my life on this mic, it′s mine
No matter how they treat us, it's still all love
No matter how they talk about us, it′s still all love